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"Brother," Zou Yu looked at him with a pleading expression, "it's not that serious."

"Isn't it that serious? If I can still see colorful colors in your original works, then I'm sorry to tell you that I can't find any positive emotions in your current paintings." His right index finger lightly Tap the white railing in front of you lightly, "You may not feel it yourself, but your paintings have become more and more depressing in recent years. I thought that if you draw all these emotions, you will naturally recover after a while. But I didn't expect it to become more and more out of control."

Zou Yu was silent.She had already noticed this problem.

"Lynn, if you can't get rid of that thing that traps your heart, there won't be many possibilities for your future."

"The future..." Zou Yu turned his head to look at a large open space illuminated by lights in front of the house, with an increasingly confused look on his face.

"Of course, maybe you don't care much about the future." He paused, "It seems to me that you don't care about anything now."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of sarcasm on Louis's serious face, "But the teacher is different. He has too high expectations for you, far exceeding all the previous students. To be honest, I am jealous of this, You are also a student, so why are you different?"

"Brother, I never thought about it..."

"You don't need to explain, and I didn't mean to express what I said. I just want to tell you, don't let the teacher down. He treats you like you were 30 years ago. He has already suffered from a broken dream. You I can't bear to let his old man's wishes be ruined in your hands again, right?"

Thinking of the teacher's early experience, Zou Yu felt a little uncomfortable.

She bit her lip silently, already a little hesitant in her heart, but Louis slowed down his tone at this moment. He patted Zou Yu's shoulder and said softly, "Lynn, look there."

He pointed to the vast darkness directly ahead, and there was no light on the azure sea in the daytime.

Following the direction of his fingertips, Zou Yu looked into the boundless black, so deep black, so broad, so desperate, Zou Yu felt his soul was involuntarily sucked in at this moment.

"Are you afraid of the night?" Louis' voice echoed in her ears, like the fear hovering in the depths of her heart, and she couldn't escape no matter what.

Zou Yu bit his lip tightly and refused to let go.

"Boundless, endless... You resist and struggle, but no matter how hard you try, you are always stuck in it, unable to get out..."

Louis' voice was soft and thin, ethereal like the wind coming from the dark abyss.

Zou Yu felt as if she had been thrown into cold water suddenly, she felt a chill from head to toe, she clenched her fists involuntarily.

"But, Lynn, why are you running?" The voice suddenly softened. "The night is always there, it's in the heart of the day."

The warm voice was like the sun at noon, shining on Zou Yu's body, the coldness that bound him tightly, the darkness that could never see the end, disappeared like ice and snow in an instant.

It was like a dream.

Chapter 4 Lin Wen

Louis patted her on the shoulder at the right time, Zou Yu came back to his senses, blinked, and found that he was standing on the balcony with soft lighting, with a white wooden fence in front of him, and the fragrance of butter and green grass still lingered in the air.

So what happened to this sudden feeling just now?

Louis didn't give Zou Yu too much time to doubt, "Think about it carefully, you can come to me if you can't figure it out."

Zou Yu closed his eyes and took a breath, then nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Louis turned and pushed open the door, and disappeared.

Half a minute later, he poked his head out again, and lightly shook his finger at Zou Yu, "Don't tell the teacher what we talked about today, I don't want to annoy him."

Zou Yu nodded mechanically again, and before he had time to sort out his chaotic thoughts, he heard Louis say, "Go in, the teacher is looking for you."

Zou Yu followed Louis obediently all the way into the living room. As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by someone, "Chou, come here quickly, I'm talking about you with Henry." Marcel's tone was urgent and enthusiastic, so she had no time Think about the conversation just now.

"Hello, Miss Lynn." The man in front of him had a big beard and looked about the same age as Martin. He nodded to Zou Yu, "Oh, you are too young, I really didn't expect that."

Zou Yu smiled lightly at him, "You are too polite, sir."

"Martin showed me this piece of jade just now, and I am very interested. Did you use your traditional Chinese micro-carving technique?" Henry asked, pointing to the finely carved black text on the jade surface.

"Yes, sir." Zou Yu nodded slightly.

"Can you tell me the details? What's written on it? I can't understand Chinese characters very well."

"Well," Zou Yu explained after thinking for a moment, "the one engraved on it is a poem "Self-reported Homecoming" written by Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty."

"Since Xu Shanweng's laziness is true, it doesn't matter if there are foreign things.

Hua Rujie laughs and troubles, but Shi can't be the most pleasant.

Clean the windows with plain clothes, and wear black scarves on the banks of dense bamboo.

The dying year has its own blue sky, even if there is no cone, it is not poor. "

She continued, "Lu You's life was rough and his official career was not smooth, but he was bold and open-minded by nature, so he was able to enjoy a long life."

Henry on the opposite side nodded slightly, but Zou Yu scratched his head lightly, "It's really difficult to translate ancient Chinese poems, and I don't know if the translation just now is accurate, but the general meaning of this poem is about a kind of I think it is quite similar to the teacher in terms of great wisdom and foolishness, and the realm of returning to the basics."

"Well, that's right, it's really a good poem." Henry admired, while lovingly playing with the white jade in his hand, "Then which master's work is this?"

Facing Henry's unexpected question, Zou Yu didn't know how to organize his words, "Well, this... my father liked to study these things in his early years."

"So, this is your father's work?" He stared at Zou Yu with burning eyes, "May I ask, who is your father?"

"No, no, you misunderstood." Zou Yu quickly waved his hands to explain.

"Huh?" Zou Yu's denial obviously made Henry feel a little bit at a loss, and he continued to ask persistently.

Zou Yu looked a little embarrassed under his eager gaze, "The jade was collected by my father in the early years, and the poems on it were carved by me."

"You carved it?" Henry exclaimed.

"You mean... oh my god, you carved it!" The face flushed slightly with excitement was full of disbelief.

"I know a little bit about micro-carving. Yours should be two-dimensional painting and calligraphy carving, which is what we usually call the art of knife and brush. It belongs to the category of "yin carving". Using knife skills instead of brushwork requires not only a solid foundation in calligraphy and painting, but more importantly, knife control. technology. For hard materials like jade, the knife must be stable and powerful to ensure the smoothness of the line, so it is more difficult. If the knife is not stable, the knife will slip between nanometers, and a piece of work will be destroyed. So it is said that micro-carving is the most important thing about meditation, and it is really surprising that you can have such a cultivation level at such a young age."

"Chou, you mean you engraved it?" Professor Marcel, who had been silent all this time, seemed quite surprised by Zou Yu's answer.

"Yes."

"Tsk tsk, buddy, you really found a treasure this time." Professor Henry patted Marcel's shoulder heavily, with a look of envy on his face, but the latter didn't seem to have recovered and said nothing.

"By the way, Lynn, who is your father? You haven't finished the introduction just now."